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I do, however, have to get off of here in order to accomplish said secret thing I've figured out. Boo. |
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I cannot post too much about this, but today is a really hard day for me because pf my eldest son - Whom I love with all my heart and soul and is my hero, over and over again!!!!
For all our Veterans - fallen in action or fallen by broken social systems in America - I send you all my love and devotion. Thank you so much for your willingness to serve and protect in the most harrowing of conditions. :blueheels: |
I am feeling a serious craving coming on for sandwichs.. hmm:seeingstars:
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Thanking Vetrans~
This song song is dedicated to all our Veterans and their families: To those who have lost loved ones To those who gave their bodies their lives their limbs shed their blood came home tormented and emotionally scarred I hate war But I love and respect you for your courage Thank you for standing up with the intention of protecting us :toast: |
Somebody dumped a dog out near my dad's work. Nobody's been able to catch him for the last week, but today my dad managed to catch him.
Isn't he cute? http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4050/...bc61a9e2e2.jpg |
I am wondering how to be real.Ive hidden who I am for so long,that Im slowly coming out but scared shitless at times,like people wont like me,but screw em I dont care if they like me.Ive told the important people in my life so the next step is just doing it.I like to dress like a boy,a little bit.IDK, people can be so mean at times.love makes things better so maybe their lacking in love?I need to find other gay people in my area I live in Michigan.howell area.
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hmmm....i like women who dress like boys....
and.....i've come to the realization that i really LIKE being rep'd. just sayin. |
Tonight, I walked into my sweet little home to find that my new puppy had gotten into the junk mail pile and shredded every bit of it!! My Quiet Room looked like a war zone......jeez.
Services will be held at Our Lady of Perpetual Milkbones........ :vigil: |
Ain't Nuthin' But a She Thang :)
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I wore a sombrero tonight. :blink:
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Just thinking about the Gulf and deeply feeling sadness and anger. I especially am thinking about the families of the 11 workers killed and all of the people that must be scared to death about their livlihoods. And I can't stand seeing the wetlands being destroyed and all of the animals affected. What are future generations going to miss due to this? When will we learn?
Just feeling helpless... |
a dogs diary
(found this and couldn't help myself...so here...)
The Dog's Diary 8:00 am - Dog food! My favorite thing! 9:30 am - A car ride! My favorite thing! 9:40 am - A walk in the park! My favorite thing! 10:30 am - Got rubbed and petted! My favorite thing! 12:00 pm - Milk bones! My favorite thing! 1:00 pm - Played in the yard! My favorite thing! 3:00 pm - Wagged my tail! My favorite thing! 5:00 pm - Dinner! My favorite thing! 7:00 pm - Got to play ball! My favorite thing! 8:00 pm - Wow! Watched TV with the people! My favorite thing! 11:00 pm - Sleeping on the bed! My favorite thing! |
a cats diary
(and of course i HAD to find the continuance of it...)
The Cat's Diary Day 983 of My Captivity My captors continue to taunt me with bizarre little dangling objects. They dine lavishly on fresh meat, while the other inmates and I are fed hash or some sort of dry nuggets. Although I make my contempt for the rations perfectly clear, I nevertheless must eat something in order to keep up my strength. The only thing that keeps me going is my dream of escape. In an attempt to disgust them, I once again vomit on the carpet. Today I decapitated a mouse and dropped its headless body at their feet. I had hoped this would strike fear into their hearts, since it clearly demonstrates my capabilities. However, they merely made condescending comments about what a "good little hunter" I am. Bastards! There was some sort of assembly of their accomplices tonight. I was placed in solitary confinement for the duration of the event. However, I could hear the noises and smell the food. I overheard that my confinement was due to the power of "allergies." I must learn what this means, and how to use it to my advantage. Today I was almost successful in an attempt to assassinate one of my tormentors by weaving around his feet as he was walking. I must try this again tomorrow, but at the top of the stairs. I am convinced that the other prisoners here are flunkies and snitches. The dog receives special privileges. He is regularly released, and seems to be more than willing to return. He is obviously retarded. The bird must be an informant. I observe him communicate with the guards regularly. I am certain that he reports my every move. My captors have arranged protective custody for him in an elevated cell, so he is safe. For now ... |
{my bad...this was the first thing that popped in my head after reading the Dog :cracked:}
2:00 PM Got Neutered! Not My Favorite Thing !! |
Anything worth doing is worth overdoing.
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my roommate is obsessed with chess sets ( as I listen to him ramble on about them.. )
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Not just "No."...........but "Oh HELLZ no!!!!!!!!!!"
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